It doesn't take too much

Even though it's been so long

It's always there inside of me

And something simple could trigger it

Like a song

About a girl who drops a bomb

And just suddenly moving on

From a guy who wasn't ready for it

And it's feeling like half my brain

Is over feeling the pain

While the other half just can't admit that

Sometimes all I think about is you

Oh, when I'm up late

And I'm sipping 42

It tastes like your lips

And there's nothing I can do

When I get that, oh, god-damn

Thought up in my head

I know it's been a minute

But the ceiling fan keeps spinning

And trying to forget it

Takes me back to

The last time

I didn't know was the last time

But sometime

But sometimes I think about it

I know the cities big

But maybe it's not big enough

'Cause just when I feel aye okay

I see your face at CVS and it's tough

When you're the girl who drops a bomb

And just suddenly moving on

From a guy who thought that it would last

And it's feeling like half my brain

Is over feeling the pain

While the other half is in the past

Sometimes all I think about is you

Oh, when I'm up late

And I'm sipping 42

It tastes like your lips

And there's nothing I can do

When I get that, oh, god-damn

Thought up in my head

I know it's been a minute

But the ceiling fan keeps spinning

And trying to forget it

Takes me back to

The last time

I didn't know was the last time

But sometime

But sometimes I think about it